is it so much of a s i n ? - [closed]

[DONOVAN OISIN O'CALLAGHAN]

for joshie-poo!

A grin lit his lips as he pretty much skipped through the halls like some hyperactive weirdo… but that just explained who Oisin was in one sentence pretty much. He paused for a moment only to glance over towards one of the clocks. It was after school hours and anyone would be happy-go-luck after school, but it was a completely different reason to why the Headmaster was even kicking up his heels. He had given his lovely infamous nephew a letter that directed him towards the Ballroom. It was something or the other, but pretty much just told him to come to the Ballroom at said time after school. He slowed to a normal walk as he spotted another figure, but seriously didn’t pay attention to who it was. Taking a turn he slipped towards the Ballroom… and the fun would begin.

“Josh…?” he voiced out once he slipped into the room. It was grand and big… and all, but it seemed so empty. A Ballroom didn’t need chairs or tables… so the place was pretty much completely bare. Anyone who even came into the place pretty much would have been the dance teacher and class or the janitor. The poor ole’ room felt like it was coated with dust. “Joshie…?” he echoed once more only adding on a bit of the annoying nickname Oisin forcibly gave him. The meeting would pretty much just deal with talking about the upcoming event, but it was always possible for the Head Guard to simply refuse meeting with his uncle at all. Maybe he’s a little upset about that kiss on the cheek…?

ooc: - took me ten minutes to decide on an icon. ) : and this is utter crap, but i kept getting distracted. D: sorry, but they should get better again.

[JOSHUA BENJIE TRAIN]

[bg=9d865d][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] He couldn't say that he was upset about the kiss, per se... but he was most definitely confused. He'd never experienced anything like that in his life. And, no doubt, if Oisin had kept his stupid face around Josh would've had the mind to punch him for it, whether it was harmless or not. So lucky him. But that's what confused him. Why had he done that? What did it mean? He was pissed off at himself for thinking about it so much. And pissed off at himself for-- suddenly Oisin's voice dragged him from his thoughts and the blonde glanced over toward the older man. He'd gotten the letter to meet him here and almost completely ignored it. But, as his boss, he couldn't exactly do that... as much as he wanted to. He didn't know why he didn't just quit and move somewhere out in the middle of no where to be left alone. Of course if he stopped to think about it, again, he'd come up with the same reasons as before. Oisin was family. The only family he had and the only "friend" he had. God his life sucked. “What is it?” he said roughly to Oisin as he pushed himself off the wall he'd been leaning on near the door and walked over to him. “It better be pretty damn important.” Yea, he was still a little angry.

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[DONOVAN OISIN O'CALLAGHAN]

He wasn’t really startled… exactly, but more like surprised that Josh was actually there. Instead of turning around right as he heard his nephew’s voice, he paused and then turned. He stared at Josh for just a mere moment before flashing him a toothy grin. “Glad that you actually came by,” he paused just for a mere moment before continuing to answer with his question, “The reason I called you out was over the upcoming Saint Patrick’s Day event… I’m sure you’ve heard a bit about it, right?” It was true and all about the event being the main topic for the meeting, but Oisin was also curious in how Josh would even react around him now. It didn’t seem any different, but… there could always be a few little things that he’d try to take note of.

Licking his dry lips, his eyebrow rose a bit. Taking a step towards Josh, he just grinned at him as if waiting for him to bring up the last meeting or… really; he didn’t know why he was smiling. It might be just a simple habit or he could just be mocking the poor guy. Oisin, however, really didn’t think much about it. “So… I was wondering if you’d like to help out as well,” he amused with his ever-so-nice grin still on his lips. He’d pretty much drag Josh to the events if he had to… and he wouldn’t mind pulling out a few threats either. Oisin was mainly curious in how he’d reply to all of it and even if Josh would accept along the offer. “Of course… you’d get a bit of a tip as well.” Oh sweet bribery.

ooc: - fff... horrid post, sorry bb. Dx

[JOSHUA BENJIE TRAIN]

[bg=9d865d][atrb=width,500,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,0,true] Joshua was going to try his damned best to avoid bringing up what had happened on their last meeting... he flushed slightly just thinking about it and turned his face away from his uncle when he finally turned to him. He wished he knew what the hell was up with him, but alas... “Sure, whatever...” he returned gruffly, looking at the brown-haired man out of the corner of his eye like he usually did, putting on his best irritated face. Which was more irritated than it usually was. He crossed his arms as he finally looked fully back at Oisin, fairly certain he wasn't blushing anymore since he'd tried to forget about the thought for the moment. “Th'hell makes you think I wanna help?” He was purposefully being an ass at the moment, definitely showing the headmaster he wasn't very happy but not letting him know about what unless he picked up his earlier blushing... which he prayed he didn't. Not even a bribe could make him want to stick around for this party and babysit a bunch of bratty kids and... Oisin. “Sucker someone else into it, Oisin. I have better things to be wasting my time on.” He finally dropped his arms to his sides, keeping his glare focused on his uncle and waiting for his response.

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